728 - Purple Visions (Pave The Way To A New Mental Path) Lyrics

(Look at my face-)
(Look at my-)
(Look at my-)
Look at my face, nah I ain't bluffin'
Motherf*cker double up my avalanche in summer
Nah, I'm that cutter
Yeah, the humble streets of London lookin' lively, but this bitch a bummer under
Bus will blunder
My tundra's thunder, ye-yea I plunder
I'm the Red-Rib Gutter, mantle made a mugger
Habits handed hefty meals of havoc, have to feast upon the supper
Purple Visions in my slumber, see melodic riffs of lumber
Knotted numbers
Write her right back, rockin' bags into Baghdad
Civil, yet cautious, I make 'em stand for the Sandman
Seen a warrior, don't wanna play about my backhand
Keepin' the Dungeon plugged with my plunger, I can't lack man
Toppin' my tap, I'm with your shorty, man that's sad
Right on my lap, I'll make it clap like boom-bap
Persistent for something, so I resist to all the money, honey
Thinkin' it's funny, f*ck with 28
Often it's rough, you got me feelin' like a lost cause
Oddly enough, I can't handle all of your
(Pause)
Wait in the Taxi, I gauge the points up just to tally
Sally grabbin' the mag from Maggie, might go down the celly
I buy brisk benzos, lemme raise the f*ckin' tempo
Mento Mends, suture the bleed
Seein' Schizo's just like me
(Ha ha)
Represent the portion proportionate to my poison
Pushin' beamers with a passion
P-Potency, PB's Anthem
(Bitch)
Reinvent what's relevant related to the Panther
Push the pretense, use scion pariah
Flowed in, I'm soakin', with packs and half the Semi's clips
I'm tokin' Purple Grenadine
I got Melodic Lips
I let my options come to me
And so I take the pick
Used-to-be a playa', introduce your teeth to brick
Rip sips, Take a dip, People fallin' for my wrist
I'm the antonym of bitch, that's why my Rotty make you sit
Sell me intention to mention means
My script has upped the pensions' pleas
He said indeed, and thus agreed
I raise the tension, seal flexin'
We make them lay upon their knees
Bitch conquer turf with such ease
F*ck it, entomb you benea
More shifty than ciggies, still siftin' through the f*ckin' sand
(Walk Down)
I walk down with 50's, I'm hip-deep, stuck in the badlands
I'd pop the cork to get me on the interstate, I'm seein' vans
(Red Hands)
Two times now for Roxy, don't stop me, think I'm goin' mad
But if I'm mad, then I'd be glad
This difficulty to explain capacity, I must decree
(Who sparks that leaf?)
You gon' pass that wood to me
I'm diseased
We scrap with packs of Jackles, take of shackles from my f*ckin' spleen
Represent the portion proportionate to my poison
Pushin' beamers with a passion
P-Potency, PB's Anthem
(Bitch)
Reinvent what's relevant related to the Panther
Push the pretense, use scion pariah
Flowed in, I'm soakin', with packs and half the Semi's clips
I'm tokin' Purple Grenadine
I got Melodic Lips
I let my options come to me
And so I take the pick
Used-to-be a playa', introduce your teeth to brick
Let's do this, it's prudent
Yung28 kick it with Judas
His clique still think they some shootas
I've got the meanest maneuvers